Paul reached toward Cadence and placed his hand on her thigh making her open her eyes and grin at him. He could tell by the look in her eye that she w...sn’t too interested in singing right now and that there was only one thing on her mind and it was the same thing that had been on his since she left his car early last Saturday morning. Paul inched his hand up her leg and then toward the zipper of her jeans and unzipped them. Sliding his hand between the jean material and soft cotton of her. Be prepared however, it does take time to turn 'him' into a functioning 'her', but the trip is great fun, very satisfying and having someone clean, iron, cook and generally pander to your every need is what we all deserve! FLR's are the future, I just wish I’d realized it and had the courage to put myself first sooner.Here's a very simplistic list and no doubt you'll have to re-arrange a few to suit your circumstances but by and large it's a logical progression for most. Have fun on the journey. Michael jerked off and squeezed my mom's tits. She was getting fucked like a cheap whore. Then they stopped. And Michael laid down and my mom was riding was Michael. Then she jumped on her dick. My mom her moaning beat the sound of her big ass clapping on his White cock. Then she got off and Josh laid down. My mom got on his BBC and was reverse cowboy riding Josh his dick. I thought she would see me but she didn't so i could watch her big tits bounce. They became more aggressive and rougher.. So if it’s just been sex, and all my unselfish gestures go to waste eventually, where do I turn now? It’s always been about him. Whether it was this ‘him’, or that ‘him’, didn’t really matter. I’ve poured myself into making it ‘work’ over and over only accomplishing to tear a hole in some guy’s heart and leave myself drained and devastated. I’ve spent the better part of my adulthood trying to convince my spirit that life was easier with a man by my side. At the cost of many self sacrificial.